![]() ![]() You guys have paperwork on that kind of thing, I just need it for the file. Jessup: What's that? Kaffee: Santiago's transfer order. Kaffee: Colonel, I'll just need a copy of Santiago's transfer order. Jessup: Don't I feel like the fucking asshole. Lionel Kaffee said, "Well, we'll just see about that." How the hell is your dad, Danny? Danny: He passed away seven years ago, sir. Folks down there said a little black girl couldn't go to an all-white school. Jessup: Well, what do you know? This man's dad once made a lot of enemies in your neck of the woods. Kaffee: I don't think you'll have much luck though. It's the big white house with the pillars. Kaffee: Go straight up the Pennsylvania Avenue. Galloway: I'm gonna talk to your supervisor. Kaffee: It had to be Professor Plum, in the library, with the candlestick. And now I'm thinking, Colonel Markinson, that your suggestion of transferring Santiago, while expeditious and certainly painless, might not be, in a matter of speaking, the American way. Yes, I'm certain that I read that somewhere once. Maybe we as officers have a responsibility to this country to see that the men and women charged with its security are trained professionals. Jessup: Maybe, and I'm just spit balling here, maybe, we have a responsibility as officers to train Santiago. Maybe we should consider this for a second. Tom? Tom: Sir? Jessup: Get me the President on the phone. ![]() John, tell those boys to get down off the fence. Let's transfer the whole Windward Division off the base. Let's transfer the whole squad off the base. Transfer Santiago? Yes, I'm sure you're right. Jessup: He's that bad, huh? Markinson: Not only that, but word of this letter's bound to get out. Markinson: I think Santiago should be transferred off the base immediately. I want to know what we're going to do about this. Markinson: The same way you handled the Curtis Bell incident? Don't interrupt me, Lieutenant! I'm still your superior officer. Kendrick: That won't be necessary, I can handle the situation. What the fuck is going on in Bravo Company? Markinson: Colonel, I think it would be better to hold this discussion in private. To say nothing of the fact that he is a US Marine, and it would appear that he can't run from here to there without collapsing from heat exhaustion. This kid broke the chain of command and ratted on a member of his unit. Jessup: Apparently he's not very happy down here in Shangri-la because he's written letters to everyone but Santa Claus asking for a transfer and now he's telling tales about a fence line shooting, Matthew? Markinson: I'm appalled, sir. Santiago? Kendrick: Private Santiago is a member of Second Platoon Bravo. I'm a fair guy, but this fucking heat is making me absolutely crazy.ĭialogue Jessup: Who the fuck is Pfc. 'Course, my problem is, I'm a colonel, so I guess I'll just have to keep taking cold showers until they elect some gal president. Promote 'em all, I say, because this is true: if you haven't gotten a blow-job from a superior officer, well, you're just letting the best in life pass you by.
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